My love my King promises to cut pathways through my
wilderness and create rivers in the dry wasteland;
Caught by His wind, I live outside my comfort zone!
Purposed am I to decree what His favor establishes for me!
My love my King promises to cut pathways through my
wilderness and create rivers in the dry wasteland;
Caught by His wind, I live outside my comfort zone!
Purposed am I to decree what His favor establishes for me!
The precious grace of my love my King is never-ending;
His Hand is over my life from my conception to eternity
and I live in His fire! My life has been seasoned with the
Hand of my Lord; my heart is alive in His flavoring!
May my well never run dry for I live to quench the diligent
for my love my King’s purpose! O Lord, Your Will be done;
let my wells from the source of overflow spring forth in
motion with the Conductor’s wave at each pivotal score.
I am my beloved’s and I live, my beloved is mine!
My breath, my life, is my love my King! In Him
I live every moment to the fullest, lacking in
nothing, and abounding in His grace and Truth!
I know my love my King and yet I live in His cure of
my unbelief. O, precious King, I am swept up continually
by Your unmerited favor and abounding grace; and
gratefully fill my belly of Your healing Truth!
I live determined and vicariously through Him who inspired my life.
In Your mercy and grace, I assume the position I am created to fill at
Your side. What profit would I if I leave my love my King behind? O
Lord, in You I am blessed to find my true heart in a renewed mind.
The book of my life in Him is a treasure trove of righteous gems
that strengthen my spiritual eyesight, and I live for His touch to
springboard the crucial changes at each turn. Blessed am I; my
love my King is the sparkle I wake up to with each new frontier.
My confidence is in my Lord who kept watching to deliver
me from my night, and I live to keep vigil with my love my
King! The leaven of religion and the world I do not seek; only
the counsel and works of Him that saved me!
My love my King is steadfast to create in me a pure and giving
heart. O Lord, all that I have from You are at Your disposal. In
Your Hands these resources multiply to feed the hungry and
poor. Use all my bread and fish for I live in Your provision!
In His grace, my love my King made room for the little dogs
in the sheep’s pen. Blessed is the Lord of creation for His love
is immeasurable, and I sit at the children’s table. O merciful, Lord,
Your bondservant is registered in your holy book!